“Lady finger, dipped in moonlight, writing what for across the morning sky.” — Jerry Garcia Copy Share Image
Think I'll miss you forever. Like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I believe our future depends powerfully on how well we understand this cosmos in which we float, like a mote of dust… — Carl Sagan Copy Share Image
“The brilliant blue of the morning sky has faded, as if left out too long in the sun.” — Christina Baker Kline Copy Share Image
“I have lost my dewdrop", cries the flower to the morning sky that lost all its stars” — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
My life is like the summer rose That opens to the morning sky, But ere the shades of evening close Is scattered… — Richard Henry Wilde Copy Share Image
“Thank you for the sun you brought this morning even though the sky was full of clouds.” — Rod McKuen Copy Share Image
Clouds come floating into my life from other days no longer to shed rain or usher storm but to give colour to… — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
The sun never sets on the British Empire. But it rises every morning. The sky must get awfully crowded. — Steven Wright Copy Share Image
“Your eyes look like chocolate,” I mumbled. He smiled. “And yours look like the morning sky.” — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
Happy is the man who can with vigorous wing Mount to those luminous serene fields! The man whose thoughts, like larks, Take… — Charles Baudelaire Copy Share Image
No clouds are in the morning sky, The vapors hug the stream, Who says that life and love can die In all… — Edmund Clarence Stedman Copy Share Image
“Some days the rain just seemed to fit, and today felt like one of those days. The morning sky was dark, layered… — Kimberly Derting Copy Share Image
“Pretty is different,' he murmured. 'Pretty has no scars. You are...' jaw muscles tensed again. 'Like the morning sky in Afghanistan. Not… — Aleksandr Voinov Copy Share Image
“I go to the window of my top floor hotel room and gaze out, not at the glittering city, but at the… — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share Image
“Gandalf did not move. And in that very moment, away behind in some courtyard of the City, a cock crowed. Shrill and… — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
“And in that very moment, away behind in some far corner of the city, a cock crowed. Shrill and clear he crowed… — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
“He put his hand in his pocket and found the porte-bonheur, still warm. He looked back at the pier. The one-eyed cat… — Kathi Appelt Copy Share Image
Life is a question of nerves, and fibres, and slowly built-up cells in which thought hides itself and passion has its dreams.… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“During the night a fine, delicate summer rain had washed the plains, leaving the morning sky crisp and clean. The sun shone… — Cate Campbell Beatty Copy Share Image
“tone of colour in a room or a morning sky, a particular perfume that you had once loved and that brings subtle… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
Ascend beyond the sickly atmosphere to a higher plane, and purify yourself by drinking as if it were ambrosia the fire that… — Charles Baudelaire Copy Share Image
The principle tragedy of my life is, like all tragedies, an irony of Destiny. I reject real life as if it were… — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
“The coming together of a man and woman was a holy thing, after all. God had chosen this way of replenishing the… — Naomi Ragen Copy Share Image
“If I don’t wear anything, I’d probably make the food go off, and the children run away screaming. What with all the… — Aleksandr Voinov Copy Share Image
“The nighttime sky is all about yesterday. The light that you're seeing from the stars happened millions of years ago. Looking at… — Robin Schwarz Copy Share Image
“He grimaced and went after her. “I’m not a trainer. Just spent a lot of time working out.” “Misspent youth, clearly.” She… — J. Rose Black Copy Share Image
“Terence, this is stupid stuff: You eat your victuals fast enough; There can’t be much amiss, ’tis clear, To see the rate… — A.E. Housman Marcus Manilius Copy Share Image
“The size and age of the Cosmos are beyond ordinary human understanding. Lost somewhere between immensity and eternity is our tiny planetary… — Carl Sagan Copy Share Image
“Now I stand on the knoll before the grave of Jacob Kahn, the cypress tall against the blue morning sky and the… — Chaim Potok Copy Share Image
“It all seems like a dream, now. Gray, old men ambling about a bookstore in the old Jewish quarter of Paris. As… — Jeffrey A. White Copy Share Image
“Shopping Dana Gioia I enter the temple of my people but do not pray. I pass the altars of the gods but… — Vaddhaka Linn Copy Share Image
“And if you wish to receive of the ancient city an impression with which the modern one can no longer furnish you,… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“When we neared the orchard a flock of birds lit from its outer rows. They hadn't been there long. The branches shook… — Kevin Powers Copy Share Image
Merrily, merrily goes the bark On a breeze from the northward free, So shoots through the morning sky the lark, Or the… — Walter Scott Copy Share Image
“How are you feeling?” “Your eyes look like chocolate,” I mumbled. He smiled. “And yours look like the morning sky.” — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
As for me, Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob are now only the subtlest imaginable essences, which would not stain the morning sky. — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image